
He uses only fingertips
single
tracing across forehead
then two
outlining sides of my face…
Slowly
as if afraid to speed
one slinks down neck and breastbone
stopping to tickle belly button…
Then two rough tips winding paths
down both tender, smooth inner arms
ending creating circles
in my palms…
Full five fingers
finding breasts a playground
staying until excitement hardens in joy…
Skipping hipbones and triangle of lips (on purpose)
they dance straight to thighs
which can barely still themselves
in this fingered chorus of erotic delight…
His magic motion slithers all the way down
to where a single finger strokes
each and every toe
before drawing figure 8’s
on bottoms of ticklish feet skin…
Feeling my anticipation
reach its height
he stops
stares into my eyes
and growls,
“Now, it is time
for the finale…”
©MidwestFantasy
07/11/2017
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